Dragon Sin Of Wrath Novels & Stories

“Is that a fucking dragon?” It was black, a darker shadow against the night sky, but the moonlight glittered over its scales, and its eyes and throat glowed gold and red with fire. The driver swerved as the dragon plunged suddenly downwards, and the car pulled to a sudden stop. As the dragon regained height in the sky overhead, Lyric grabbed the gun out of the man’s shocked hands, and slammed the hilt into his face, causing him to cry out in pain. She flicked the safety and shot the driver through the head, spraying blood out over the windows.

Apollo asked confused. “He is her start and her finish. He is the only reason the gold dragon exists. If Rosalie was marked she would be the pure gold dragon. A dragon said to have the power of the heavens and a heart as pure and sweet as an angel. Her life starts with his touch. She will never die as long as Asrar never dies. His touch is what got the gem awoken in her so she could use its gifts. It also awoke his gifts for he is an elemental dragon or spirit dragon as we like to call them.” She spoke cutting the image and walking back to Charles. He wrapped her up again holding her close. “He has a prophecy that states he can heal the golden dragon even from death.” “How is any of this goo

Its mission seemed clear: destroy the wizard first. At the last instant, Dral threw himself in front of Dominic and fired a bolt of blue fire directly into the dragon’s fire. The volkaane fire did not stop the dragonfire, but it split the stream in two, causing it to pass harmlessly on either side of Dral and Dominic.

He brought him somewhere unknown and he growled and ran towards the Cave, in his head he was chanting for their mate. Adrian entered the cave in hurry and finally saw Elysian, laying on top of a werewolf, getting raped brutally by five men on the floor. A loud growl snapped the five men, they quickly pulled away from the unconscious figure of Elysian and looked at Adrain in fear, the wolves freaked out to see a huge dragon glaring at them, how the fuck there was a dragon here?! While the three wolves knew they will die that day. No one should mess with Adrian, as they have witnessed the death itself, for they have met the legend they have only heard the stories about. The dragon.

With each swing of his blade, a dragon's roar erupted, shattering all the Blood Specters within and even beyond the crimson space. Yet, this action came with a significant cost. The initial swing of the unsealed Viridis Draco spell caused his internal energy to surge, coursing through his organs and causing him to cough up blood. Seizing the opportunity while the new Blood Specters hadn't materialized yet, Adrian swiftly adjusted his energy. Meanwhile, the Destiny Dragon beside him was fervently consuming the blood mist formed by the annihilated Blood Specters. "Almost there, almost there," Adrian muttered, glancing at the Destiny Dragon’s fifth claw and noticing that only half of it remaine

Her steely gaze held disappointment and sadness. I don't give a damn, though. She can join the club. Bastian, a dragon shifter from the dragon realm, came to see me and his gaze held disappointment too. It also contained the added touch of anger, which I deserved. In my grief over the death of my beloved bride, I tried to kidnap Bastian's son, Ashrac. The human bride of Laryn, another of my dragon brothers, tried to stop me. I practically burned her to a crisp, incinerating most of her body. The horror of what I did haunts me, and forgiveness is not what I seek.

I squirted water from a bottle into his face and he gingerly opened his eyes and looked around in complete bewilderment. “Oliver Carnegie, you have hereby been charged with the distribution of illegal substances to humans and have been found guilty,” Felix said. “You’re not dragonkin,” Oliver spat at him. “But I am,” I said as I emerged from the shadows. “You’re a traitor to your own kind,” he said with disgust. “My name’s Ryder Grey and I’ll be your executioner today,” I said as his dragon separated from him and roared at me. “He just had to go there,” Felix said as he leaned back against the van.

I murmured softly, and she sighed, “He is; just stay out of Dante's sight. He is a cross of a wolf and an ancient vampire with high senses.” “If he's that intuitive, he will know Austin has a druid wolf,” I thought bitterly, and Lana quieted as I headed to the landing. Looking down at the mess below I gasped at seeing Dante being restrained by Gideon. Dante was pointing a longsword in Austin's direction and arguing with the former assassin. Racing down the stairs I went straight to Austin and rubbed his back to hear him snarl. “Don't touch me; kill me if you feel so threatened by me,” He growled, causing Dante to shout, “SEE! He knows what he is!”

Not until everyone who has hurt her has paid for her pain. Facing the mainland, I target my anger at the entrance to the Moon Dragon’s underground lair in the far east where the mist obscures the eyes and minds of lesser dragons. Thalan is to blame for this. He is the one who took her, who gave her away to those three crazy drakaina and threw her in a cell in the South. Because of him, my wife burned. My babies burned. Now he will burn. It will all burn… “Get the net!” A loud voice barks as two dragons take flight, buzzing near my eyes like a gnat. I open my mouth to roar at them to go away, to give me space.

"So that was it... So that was it..." Julian murmured to himself as tears mixed with the black blood on his face as they rolled down. Regret and the shame of being completely outplayed tore him apart. He realized he had thrown away with his own hands the only woman in this world who had been willing to love him and risk her life to protect him. And what had he gotten in return? A sick, selfish, vicious parasite. "Melanie... I'm sorry... I was wrong!" Julian let out a desperate, inhuman wail outside the door.